Chapter 22: The Path of the Netherworld

The next day, many cultivators left Xiyuan Town with pale faces, and on that night, more than twenty cultivators died tragically at the hands of the paper figures in Zhihua South, which frightened everyone else.

At noon, in front of an ordinary stone wall that was 100 meters high in the west of Xiyuan Town, more than a hundred cultivators gathered. Although many cultivators left, more people came here.

"Here we go!"

Suddenly, a black mist poured out from the top of the stone wall.

The black mist tumbled and rolled, reaching into the sky, and in an instant, the entire Xiyuan Town turned from the scorching sun to darkness, completely falling into darkness.

A gust of wind blew, with a hint of chilly chill.

Knock! Knock!

The sound of war drums suddenly sounded, and a trace of distorted black light appeared on the stone wall, and a white bone gate made of the bones of dragons, demons, demons, humans, beasts and other creatures appeared very abruptly on the stone wall.

An army of dead men in black armor and black swords, with pale faces and motionless eyes, rode out of the stone wall on ghost horses.

As soon as the dead army appeared, the temperature around it dropped below zero, and a strange wind blew, making everyone tremble.

A dead general wearing a black helmet and holding a big sword, with a handsome appearance and a blue face, suddenly turned his head and waved his hand, and a cyan rope was thrown into the crowd.

"Not good!!"

"The Yin Soldiers have killed someone!"

“......”

The crowd exploded, and many people were panicked and drew their weapons.

"Break it for me!"

An inconspicuous ordinary cultivator suddenly straightened up, his body crackled with a crisp sound, and he turned into a two-meter-tall man, bursting out with a terrifying aura of war general-level, pulling out the combat knife he was carrying, and with a roar, he slashed towards the cyan rope.

The unfamiliar general-level master's sword slashed at the cyan rope, but it passed through the cyan rope at once.

The strange cyan rope was put around the neck of the strange warrior.

"No!!"

The strange warlord let out a terrible scream, his body shook, his flesh peeled off, turned into a skeleton, flew into the army, and became a member of the army of Yin soldiers.

Wang Chu looked at the strange general who turned into one of the Yin soldiers and said silently in his heart: "A strong man at the level of a war general really can't enter the Netherworld Secret Realm. ”

The Netherworld Secret Realm is one of the most terrifying secret realms on the Earth Star, and the strong people above the war general can't even enter. Even a god of war-level powerhouse doesn't perform much better than a strong general.

If you want to enter the Netherworld Secret Realm to reap the benefits, you must understand the rules of the Netherworld Secret Realm. The Netherworld opens every ten years, and after paying the price of many lives, some of the rules have been mastered.

"Help!!"

"Help me!"

“......”

One by one, cyan ropes flew out and strapped themselves on one of the cultivators, and those cultivators screamed one after another, turning into skeletons without resistance.

Wang Chu came to Murong Yeye's side and whispered in his ear: "Yin soldiers crossing the border, they must not attack them, nor can they be hostile to them, this is a taboo. Wait a minute, if you want to embark on the path of the underworld, you will definitely not be able to turn back, this is also taboo!"

Murong Yeye smiled slightly: "Thank you!"

After capturing dozens of cultivators, the group of Yin soldiers continued to walk forward, and after walking for about a thousand meters, they stepped into a void and disappeared.

A steady stream of Yin soldiers poured out of that white bone door, and it took a full hour before they stopped pouring out Yin soldiers.

A netherworld path paved with bones poured out of the Gate of Bones and fell to the ground.

Except for embarking on the path of the underworld paved with bones, no matter what method the living use, it is impossible for the living to enter the door of bones.

Legend has it that the path of the underworld is a chance given to the living in the yang world by the lord who dominates the secret realm of the underworld, a chance to receive his rewards and favors.

"Hee-hee, haha!"

As soon as Wang Chu stepped on the underworld road paved with bones, bursts of creepy laughter came from behind him. He suddenly appeared in a ghostly, windy space, and the surrounding space was empty, only him.

A burst of bloody wind mixed with the wheezing sound of the beast came from Wang Chu's back, and a claw with human flesh and blood was on Wang Chu's shoulder, causing his body to sink slightly.

Wang Chu was expressionless and walked straight forward.

Can't turn back, this is the taboo of the underworld, once you turn back, the end is only death!

Murong Yeye's magnetic, very nice voice suddenly came from behind: "Help me, Wang Chu! Please, save me." As long as you save me this time, I'm willing to do anything for you!"

Wang Chu's face was expressionless, unmoved, and walked straight forward.

Suddenly, a blue fruit with a small dragon floating rolled to Wang Chu's feet.

"Blue Yin Dragon Fruit!"

Wang Chu's eyes shrank slightly, the blue Yin Dragon Fruit was a kind of heaven and earth treasure in the Yin and Netherworld Secret Realm, once it was taken, the spiritual power of the martial artist would undergo earth-shaking evolution. In this secret realm, it is also a treasure that can be encountered but cannot be sought.

Wang Chu knew very well that the blue Yin Dragon Fruit in front of him was real. Any treasure that appears on this path of the underworld is real, and as long as you have the ability to take it, the Lord of the underworld will give it to you.

"As long as any human takes that blue yin dragon fruit, there is only one way to die. In the past 10,000 years, the only person who has benefited from the Yin and Netherworld Road is Xu Shang, the Heavenly Horse Knight. The key is that only monsters can take things above the underworld. ”

"Xiaotian, it's yours!"

Wang Chu's heart moved, and the amber on his chest suddenly bloomed with a burst of strange light, turning into a Pegasus, flapping his wings, and biting on the blue Yin Dragon Fruit.

Bursts of yin qi came out of the blue yin dragon fruit and submerged into Xiao Tian's body, trying to twist its head.

Xiao Tian suddenly changed into an amber, Wang Chu stretched out his hand, pulled Xiao Tian into his hand, and put it on his neck again.

"Humph!"

A voice that seemed to be a little annoyed flashed away on the dark road.

Wang Chu didn't care, on this underworld road, there would be various voices to seduce people to turn back.

Suddenly, there was a blur ahead, a burly cultivator was walking forward, and a female ghost covered in decay and maggots was lying on the cultivator's back, sticking out her tongue and licking the cultivator's face.